"You killed those innocent worldly people in NIUSHOUSHAN, but you wanted to let them live." Lu Xiaotian's eyes were cold, the Dharma finger pinched the Dharma decision, and several spells burst out.

After fighting for a while, nun danfengyan fled to a river near NIUSHOUSHAN and tried to escape under the cover of the river.

"Escape into the river and think I can't help you?" Lu Xiaotian is a little funny. He'd better have several means to force the other party to surface. Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Xiaotian threw out several thunder nets. The lightning net swished several times into the river. The swimming fish in the river suffered from the disaster of pond fish and were turned over by electricity.

The bottom of the water snorted miserably. There is a shadow that lives under the water and struggles hard. The power of thunder net in the water is greater than usual.

"Mine!" "ice archery!"

Two mines paralyzed the female friar danfengyan. After breaking her shield, she brushed dozens of ice arrows into the water like lightning. Lu xiaotiantou turned to resist the wind without looking back, and then walked out for dozens of feet. Blood surged in the river behind him, and a body with several ice arrows surfaced.

"Death is like a lamp out. I'm sorry." Lu Xiaotian comforted Weng Zhihan when he returned to the place where the war had just been fought.

Weng Zhihan wiped the tears on his face, sighed heavily, buried the female body hastily and burned some yellow paper and red candles.

After worshipping his daughter, Weng Zhihan took the storage bag of black armour man and another friar in the middle of Qi refining and handed it to Lu Xiaotian without moving a penny.

There were no valuable spirit objects in it. Lu Xiaotian just took a few spirit stones from them and gave the rest to Weng Zhihan. After thanking Lu Xiaotian, Weng Zhihan proposed that he had given his daughter a relic before she died. Now her daughter has been hurt and may have been robbed by mountain bandits. Weng Zhihan wants to recover her relic. Lu Xiaotian agrees without much thought.

An hour later, Weng Zhihan tossed around in NIUSHOUSHAN and finally found a square inkstone one size larger than an ordinary inkstone. There was no outstanding place except that it was slightly larger. Perhaps Weng Zhihan's daughter is quite elegant. Weng Zhihan put the inkstone away in his package and set off again with Lu Xiaotian.

A day later, there was a mire full of smoke. The old and the young walked carefully on the edge of the mud, looking alert.

Hum

A group of sixty or seventy yellow flying mosquitoes fluttered up from the mud, and Chao Weng Zhihan and Lu Xiaotian rushed over.

"Why are there so many flying mosquitoes!"

In the mire, not only miasma, but also poisonous fog. And from time to time will encounter scorpions, poisonous mosquitoes, poisonous spiders and other countless monster, demon insect attacks. Lu Xiaotian did not show any awareness of respecting and loving the old when dealing with some low-level spirits. In most cases, Weng Zhihan was asked to do it. Although he did not encounter too dangerous monsters, Weng Zhihan dealt with it very hard all the way. Even if he was in the late stage of gas refining, he was unable to do what he wanted. There are sixty or seventy flying mosquitoes in front of us. It takes a lot of trouble to block them with a spirit mask and chop them with a spirit sword. These flying mosquitoes are extremely sensitive and relatively effective in attacking with spells, but their precise control over spells is not very good. Therefore, Weng Zhihan couldn't help looking at Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian is just about to use the fire rain technique to burn these flying mosquitoes, but the shadow ants in the jade gourd are restless and seem quite excited. It seems to have met delicious prey. After Lu Xiaotian thought a little, he released the shadow ants. After entering the great perfection of Qi refining, his divine consciousness soared. At this time, the number of shadow ants that can be controlled has reached nearly 150. It was also dark and dense.

"Insect repair!" Weng Zhihan interfered in his throat. Originally, he saw that Lu Xiaotian's magic was so powerful that he easily killed several middle-aged monks such as black armour. He thought Lu Xiaotian was a rare person who practiced magic to a very high level. The reason why you enter the heishuizhai mine cave is to use the spirit stone in the mine cave to be proficient in magic. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaotian was not only proficient in magic, but also didn't know that he was a powerful insect monk until now.

Under the command of Lu Xiaotian, the shadow ants divided into several teams to surround the flying mosquitoes. In a moment, they bit the flying mosquitoes and ate them one by one.

"These shadow ants of Childe Lu are really powerful!" Weng Zhihan said with praise.

"How far is it from the secret room you said?" Lu Xiaotian didn't take Weng Zhihan's praise to heart, and asked after taking back the satiated shadow ant.

Weng Zhihan said, "there are about two hours left, but the miasma and poison fog are more intense in the back. I'm afraid I still need to collect some detoxifying herbs. It's better for Mr. Lu to have a rest. I remember a place where there is such detoxifying spirit grass. I'll go and collect some and come back."

Lu Xiaotian frowned and said, "you go alone. What if there is danger?"

Weng Zhihan said with a smile, "there aren't many monsters and poisonous insects in that place, but it's more troublesome to collect the spirit grass. It's just a little time-consuming. I don't need childe Lu to do this superficial work."

Lu Xiaotian was about to say something. Suddenly there seemed to be a change in another spirit insect bag. Lu Xiaotian flashed a happy look in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, "well, I'm here. Go and come back quickly."

"Well, the little old man will come back in an hour." Weng Zhihan quickly nodded.

Looking at Weng Zhihan's back, Lu Xiaotian showed a thoughtful look until the other party completely disappeared. Lu Xiaotian untied another spirit insect bag around his waist. Open the bag and several orange eggs roll out.

Lu Xiaotian was delighted to find that there was a small crack on an egg.

"Great. It took more than six years to cultivate with mana. Finally, a boundary breaking insect egg is about to hatch."

There was no one around. Lu Xiaotian no longer suppressed his inner feelings. He looked very happy. He saw the cracked yellow insect egg, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger. The length of one index finger is light yellow. The body is distributed one by one. The shape is a bit similar to a centipede, but the head is like a strange insect of a silkworm. Out of the egg.

"Chirp......" the boundary breaking insect swallowed the egg shell one by one, and the yellow of the insect body deepened a little.

"It seems that it's time for you to recognize the Lord in advance, otherwise you may not be able to cope with the changes in the future." Lu Xiaotian murmured. The thumb nail of his right hand rowed on the middle finger, and a drop of blood essence popped up and fell on the broken insect.

"Chirp..." the boundary breaking insect screamed, but it was just born. It didn't have the strong resistance to the spiritual power of the friar like the adult insect. The boundary breaker struggled a little and gave in.

"It's not easy to hatch you."